Chapter 112: Provocation

A famous doctor?

When Wu Shan shrunk his head and walked out of the door with his hands, Hu San walked in with a bag in his hand.

As soon as he entered, he was immediately surrounded by the crowd.

"Mine. It's mine.. ”

Everyone eagerly stretched out their baggage.

"Don't rob, don't rob." Hu San shouted with his baggage, "Line up." ”

"What a line?" The crowd shouted dissatisfied.

"If you don't queue up, you won't send it." Hu San snorted and said.

This kid is thick-skinned, and everyone has no choice but to line up, and it's easy to line up in a mess.

At the top was a disciple who was nearly thirty years old. With a little excitement, he stretched out his hand.

"Call me what?" Hu San was holding a piece of leather in his hand. Look up at him.

The disciple was stunned by the question.

"I didn't." He said.

Hu San swept the leather in his hand.

"I thought you called me Senior Brother." He grinned, elongating his voice. "I don't..."

Only then did the disciple react, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he reached out to grab the skin.

Hu San also dragged it in his hand and didn't let go.

"If you don't call me senior brother, don't you have skin?" The disciple glared and said.

"I have to make a noise when I come back from such a long distance, right?" Hu San also glared and said.

It's so shameless! The brothers and sisters coaxed them all up, surrounded Hu San, beat and laughed and scolded, of course, they didn't grab a piece of skin in their hands.

"You guys are so shameless!" Hu San shouted at the top of his voice.

There was a lot of laughter in the back hall, and Zhang Tong and Liu Pucheng were stunned when they came in.

"What for!" Zhang Tong hurriedly shouted, and everyone stopped and saw Liu Pucheng, and immediately stood with their heads down and their hands down.

"My master asked me to bring the skin I prepared." Hu San couldn't care about dragging the crooked clothes that had been rubbed and pushed, and rushed over with a piece of skin, "Master, you're back." ”

"What is this?" Liu Pucheng asked with some curiosity.

Zhang Tong was just about to speak, but Hu San had already rushed to say everything.

Liu Pucheng was surprised and happy again, and nodded again and again.

"Give me a piece too." He stretched out his hand and said.

"Ah, Master, do you still need to learn?" Hu San asked.

"It's always good to learn more." Liu Pucheng smiled and took the skin.

When they said this, the front hall remembered the loud words of the disciples.

"Master, severe trauma."

A famous doctor? Chapter 112? provoke

Because Qianjintang heals a lot of external injuries, it often diffuses bloody gas, but at this time, there is a putrid smell in addition to bloody gas.

Liu Pucheng carefully inspected the wound with a heavy expression.

"Master, this can't be cured..."Zhang Tong said in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, the family members panicked, and one woman even knelt on the ground with a wail and rolled her eyes.

"Oh, doctor, you can't say you can't treat it yet." Someone outside the door said in a weird way.

The disciples of the Qianjin Hall looked over and saw that there were some lively idlers gathered at the door, and it was a man in his twenties who was talking among them.

"Wu Shan, is your Rejuvenation Hall closed?" Hu San asked with a glaring at the man.

Wu Shan, who asked this, immediately became angry, and whoever was good was willing to be cursed with one mouth.

"Bah, your Qianjin Hall has just closed." He said.

"Then what are you doing here with you?" Hu San snorted and said.

"Alright." Zhang Tong stopped him, looked at Wu Shan and ignored it.

The family members here are crying and begging.

"A few days ago, you weren't there, doctor..."

Liu Pucheng sighed.

"Qi Niangzi was here that day." Hu San snorted again.

"Where is Qi Niangzi?" Liu Pucheng hurriedly looked at him, a little surprised, "It's good that she's here, why didn't you let her treat?" ”

Hu San snorted and raised his chin at the family members here.

Although he wasn't there that day, the other disciples naturally told him, and this behavior of looking down on his master was naturally firmly remembered by him.

"They don't look down on my master, and my master is ready. They carried someone else and invited Gao Ming. He looked at the men and said, "Why are you back again?" That wise doctor didn't cure you, did he? ”

The families were confused.

Liu Pucheng sighed softly.

"This wound would have been more than that, if the rotten flesh had been cut and stitched up a few days ago," he said.

"Doctor, doctor. Please. Our eldest brother has been miserable all his life, my father and mother went early, and it was the eldest brother who was both a father and a mother who pulled a few of our brothers up, so we could let him enjoy the blessings, but again..."The three men knelt down and kowtowed to Liu Pucheng.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, I'll do my best." Liu Pucheng hurriedly said. While looking at Zhang Tong, "According to the preparations that Qi Niangzi said, I will debride him and cut off the rotten meat." ”

"But Master. I'm afraid I can't do it. Zhang Tong pulled him aside with a little worry and whispered, "This person has fire poison in his body, hot and rotten flesh, and evil poison has attacked the viscera."

Evil poison attacks the viscera, this is an incurable disease.

Liu Pucheng naturally knows it.

"But where is there anyone who watches people die?" He said, "Qi Niangzi said that this is a traumatic infection. Infect.. To be anti-inflammatory and anti-toxic... Let's try again..."

Zhang Tong grasped his hand.

"Master," he said anxiously, "it is the destiny of heaven that we will not cure him now. But if we cure it, if he dies, it's **... Master, these people are the hunters of Maoshan in the east of the city. These people. . . The most impudent ... What if..."

Liu Pucheng clapped his hands.

"You and I, doctor, see the sick and heal the sick. See danger and save people. Don't think about anything else. He said. If people's hearts are fair, they will have peace of mind. ”

Zhang Tong knew his master's temper, nodded, stopped persuading, and immediately got busy with his disciples.

Cure it, cure it, Wu Shan probe stepped his feet to look inside.

Hu San walked up to him and blocked it.

"What are you doing?" Wu Shan glared.

"What are you doing?" Hu San glared and said, "I want to come in and kowtow." ”

Wu Shan snorted.

"My apprenticeship?" He said, "I'm blind." ”

Hu San was not annoyed, oh sound.

"That's trying to steal the teacher?" He said.

This is not as good as apprenticeship, Wu Shan snorted again, doctors pay attention to unique techniques in treating diseases, and naturally they will not be easily looked at by their peers, and Wu Shan naturally knows.

"What do you have to steal from this broken technique?" He snorted, turned and walked away.

Hu San snorted at his back, and hurriedly came here to help.

Liu Pucheng finished disinfection, and Zhang Tong also disinfected the injured here, and also laid out a surgical towel.

The family members looked at this never-before-seen formation, but they were more relieved, which showed that this was Dr. Liu's unique secret skill.

To clean the wound, the rotten skin and flesh are cut off with a knife, cleaned again with the boiled Chinese medicine decoction, and the plaster of saprophytic muscle is applied.

"Don't you have to stitch it up?" Hu San couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Liu Pucheng shook his head.

"I don't have to sew now." He replied.

Zhang Tong glared at him, although he also admired Qi Yue, but he was very dissatisfied with Hu San's current affairs based on Qi Yue's approach.

After Liu Pucheng treated the wound, he ordered to boil a decoction and pour it into a crane's beak pot, and after a while, the injured person's spirit was much better, he no longer talked nonsense, and his breath was stable.

The family members finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Liu Pucheng's expression was not much relaxed.

"Well, this wounded man will stay with me tonight." He said.

There has always been a habit of the injured staying in the pharmacy, and the family members were stunned.

"You live far away, in case the condition recurs, and the way back and forth is delayed, I can observe the condition here at any time." Liu Pucheng explained to them that he was busy at that time and couldn't be distracted, and later recalled that in the process of Qi Yue's treatment of the prefect's son, many details were worthy of his serious study and study, such as this Qi Yue called the hospitalization observation.

The family members nodded as if they didn't understand.

"Master, we don't have a place here." Zhang Tong said in a low voice.

"Clean up my room." Liu Pucheng said.

Zhang Tong answered and took people to clean up.

The big man's wife ran out of ideas, so she had to look at the little uncles.

"Okay, doctor, you can do whatever you say, as long as you can cure my eldest brother." A brother gritted his teeth and made a decision, and said loudly.

The crowd nodded. This matter was settled, and the wounded were settled, because there was no resting place in the Qianjin Hall, that room. Liu Pucheng did not let his family members in. So the hunters had to leave two family members to wait outside the door, and the others left anxiously.

Hu San stood at the door and watched these people leave, somehow thinking about what the family had just said.

Doctor, you can do whatever you say, as long as it can be cured...

What if it can't be cured? This thought flashed in Hu San's heart, the thought flashed, and he hurriedly waved his head and took two sips.

How can it not be cured, the master is already very powerful, and he uses the female master's method, so it is naturally a hand to get rid of the disease!

Hu San shook his clothes. With a bit of pride, he raised his chin and staggered in.

Qi Yue read quietly for a day, and it was already very late when Chang Yuncheng came back. It was a bit of a surprise to see that she didn't sleep.

When he looked at it, Qi Yue also looked at it, and the two glanced at each other, neither of them smiled or spoke, they both looked away.

"Aajo." Qi Yue shouted.

Ah Ru outside hurriedly came in, Qi Yue raised her hand to make a gesture, Ah Ru understood, lowered her head and hung a curtain on the round light door.

The candlelight on Qi Yue's side was suddenly blocked.

Ah Ruchong Chang Yuncheng bowed his head and saluted, didn't say anything, and withdrew.

Chang Yuncheng lowered his head and entered the bedroom and closed the door.

The night was silent.

Liu Pucheng went to sleep when it was almost dawn, but he was woken up by Zhang Tong before he lay down.

"Master. Oh no, the man started talking nonsense again. Zhang Tong said in a trembling voice.

"Oops!" Liu Pucheng turned over, didn't even bother to wear his coat, and went straight to the temporary ward.

Although the family members of the injured agreed to Liu Pucheng's hospitalization, they were uneasy in their hearts, and everyone rushed over early in the morning. As a result, I saw more serious injuries than yesterday.

"Doctor. What's going on? Didn't you say yes? Men and women surrounded Liu Pucheng, crying and shouting in a mess.

"I'm not saying it's okay. I mean, try it, it's too serious, and you're delayed, so it's not going to work now..."Liu Pucheng explained to the family.

"What's the delay... It's clear that you've cured it..."

I don't know when, many people gathered around the Qianjin Hall to watch the excitement, and some of them laughed.

Hu San looked for the sound and saw that it was Wu Shan again.

Wu Shan has always paid attention to Qianjintang's side, although he left yesterday, he still paid attention, and when he saw these family members coming out, he still came forward to greet him with concern, and asked how Liu Pucheng was treated.

"Cut a lot of meat?" Wu Shan shouted exaggeratedly.

This look made the family members even more uneasy.

"Doctor Wu, this kind of treatment can cure the disease, right?" The family members pulled Wu Shan and asked.

"I don't know this, everyone has their own skills, it's different. Wait and see. Wu Shan shook his head and smiled, but he looked at these people with a little pity, and the family members were even more uneasy, so they came over early in the morning, and Wu Shan was naturally not at ease, so he also followed.

Really...

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